
Some workers greet by bowing their heads as ayris jumps from the sling of zain, running towards the flower that has always been her favorite . The red rose made ayrus smile crackle not even as usual her .
" Dear, heart of heart ."
Said Zain with his height staring intently at ayris as he was about to touch the sharp thorny flower.
As he turned towards the slightly screaming zain, a thorn pierced his finger .
" Aah,,,,."
Fresh blood coming out of the finger makes zain look at his finger and then touch the soft finger.
" Hurry up and get the medicine box !"
" Good, sir."
Ayris who realized her mistake as the gaze of eagle zain's eyes stared intently at her, could only lower her head. He had to rack his brain so that the man was not angry even without impact on something around him .
Bebarapa when treating the rose thorn puncture wound, the zain reaction still remains the same .
" Get rid of all thorny flowers !"
Zain.
" Good, sir."
Ayris was astonished by what she heard, not expecting any flowers to be affected by her anger.
Ayris pulled a tug of zain's shirt staring pity like begging for something ."
" Don't move the roses ! My favorite flower ."
Ayris.
" The flower has hurt you ."
" I am the heartless . Please !"
Ayris also ventured to hold Zain's hand even closer than usual.
" I promise to be careful ."
" Hmm, okay ."
Somehow zain gave up on seeing ayris' spoiled attitude.
All the maids were astonished by his master's attitude which was different from before his .
" Leave the lady's favorite rose !"
" Good, sir."
The waiter left the rose that Ayris asked to reshape.
"Thank you, muach."
Zain was slightly stunned by the attitude of ayris who suddenly turned sweet.
" Do you like her ?"
Zain looked down right next to Ayris who smelled the roses.
Ayris simply nodded her head developing her smile which made zain faintly melt at that smile.
"Your smile makes me love you more . I hope you start opening your heart to me, not that stupid guy who made you second."
Zain snarled in annoyance .
Ayris walked endlessly looking at all the plants in the glass room. Until he sat on a bench staring at his favorite roses and some of his other flowers .
"If I could get out of here . I would look for you mas , would I ask why you divorced me ? What's my fault with you?" Ayris murmured inwardly that closed her eyes for a moment.
"*And this man, what did you do to marry me? I had to keep pretending to obey him to find answers to all my questions."
"Yes, I mustn't be rash . This charade must keep going ."
" Ah no , I should start accepting her . Zain has become my husband after all though the second . I have to learn to love him."
" No, it's good . If he purposely made me separate from mas fai ? I'll make you more than that."
" Not ."
" *."
"Darling ,,,,."
Zain looked at his wife who was closing her eyes as if thinking of something.
" Ahh, yes . What's the matter, dear ?"
" Dear, baby,,, ? Nice call, I like it."
Zain's remarks .
" Are you tired ?"
Zain gently rubbed his cheeks then pulled her into zain's shoulders, removing her leaning over his gently stroking shoulder of her long hair.
" No, I just think this luxurious life I haven't felt since I was a kid."
Ayris covered everything in her mind.
"I know ."
Short Zain.
" How do you know ?"
" Is it hard for a zain arijaya to know his wife's life ?"
" Huh, all right ."
Ayris purposely relented not wanting anyone to be affected by her anger.
"*I'll make you happy, I won't let anyone hurt you." Zain murmured in the heart .
" It cannot know . I have to pretend I'm looking for that answer, if you're the one who's on purpose, both of my hands will punish you."
Ayris*
He still closed his eyes washed in the caress of zain who finally fell asleep.
Zain watched his wife fall asleep and carried her to their room.
Zain laid Ayris' body onto the bed and covered her and kissed her forehead and left her alone.
Zain goes to his study where Max is waiting for him in the room.
There are some files that must be max completed and also some signatures that must be zain pinned on the document paper.
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